In art as in love, instinct is enough.

It is not a daily increase, but a daily decrease. Hack away at the inessentials.

Exuberance is beauty.

Skill and confidence are an unconquered army.

Maybe who we are isn't so much about what we do, but rather what we're capable of when we least expect it.

I do not think it worth while to wait for enjoyment until there is some real opportunity for it.

I was smart enough to go through any door that opened.

Only one mountain can know the core of another mountain.

The shoe that fits one person pinches another; there is no recipe for living that suits all cases.

The gratification comes in the doing, not in the results.

I will either find a way, or make one.

There are things that are not sayable. That's why we have art.